No Strings Attached (Harry Styles)

Chapter Seven

**So I have no idea if I should continue this story because I don't think you guys really like it... Just let me know, I'll go with what ever you guys tell me.. Also in the next couple of chapters there will be a lot of Habby moments so don't hate me, but some will include sex scenes so please tell me what you think <3

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P.S- oh and by the way if you do not like sexual stories you shouldn't have clicked this story because obviously the name is No strings Attached as in friends with benefits so don't ask why they have so much sex.. Plus sex is a part of life, how do you think you got here? Anyways, if you guys want me to tone it down a bit just let me know because I will...

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Chapter Seven

**Abigail's POV**

It was 8th period now and I was meant to meet Harry at his house, as I was sitting down slowly observing and ant-sly waiting until the big hand in the clock hit the 3 the blond girl Harry was verbally raping, had her eyes glued on me. Her piercing blue eyes serving as a supercilious act and quit frankly she was intimidating me. What had I done to this girl? After what felt like ages, of her just eating me alive with her eyes she finally spoke up.

"My names Taylor, whats yours?" She asked 'sweetly' plastering the fakest smile I had seen anybody wear. She truly was a beauty though, her long blond locks that hit mid back added onto her astonishing and overpowering beauty. Her baby pink lips with her perfect smile and her blemish free perfect face, seemed to be the bate used to reel in the boys. As if they were helpless fish. She was tall, really tall, compared to me she was about 5 or 6 inches taller, then again I am a really petite girl. Her beautiful blue eyes, like an ocean, refreshed you just by the sight, as if diving into a deep blue ocean and swimming in to the horizon. Then there was her body, she didn't have any indents of curves yet her body was absolutely beautiful, she had the model body, slim fit and tall. While I had the complete opposite, big breast, besom and petite body.

"My names Abigail" I crocked my head to the side seeing Harry in the hallway signaling for me to come out and meet him.

"May I use the bathroom Ms. Summers?" I asked my literature teacher

"Sure, just tell Harry not to hold you for to long" a bundle of giggles could be heard all around the classroom and I was sure my cheeks were going to burst from how amazingly hot they had become, the heat seemed to permeate and now had made its way down to the pit of my stomach, where it began to churn every which way. It was as if I was scared, yet it wasn't, it felt wrong and at the same time immensely right. Was this Harry causing all of this or the embarrassment? I quickly brushed the questions and concerns off and made my way towards the hallway.

"What took you so long?" He asked pulled me into an unexpected hug

"Nothing, why'd you ask me to come out?" His lips crashed on mine, his kiss was aggressive yet gentile, needy yet complete, lustful yet passionate, was this how it would feel every time he kissed me?

"I just wanted to see my girlfriend" he whispered in my ear, something about the way he said girlfriend, it set something off in me, something I had no idea was present. It was almost as if he was slowly breaking me down, but I wasn't afraid to fall because a part of me knew he would be there to catch me before I reached the floor. The smile seemed to never leave my face and as I looked up to the cause of my happiness he seemed to be mimicking my actions, his cheeky grin gave off a side I had yet to experience.. His childish goofy side, his loving side and just any other sides I have never seen of Harold.